Farming with medicine

Chapter 302

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The corners of Cardamom's lips curled into a smile, and she said in her heart that the scale of herbal medicine planting has reached [-] mu of land, and the output for Baijia Medicine now accounts for a quarter of the total local output. She still plans to continue to expand the scale this year, why? Can't say less.

But this kind of thing, she can't talk to people like Wang Qingtian who only think about men.

Cardamom walked away, Wang Qingtian chased after her, seeing Cardamom dragging her younger sister into the Baijia Pharmacy swaggeringly, she smiled evilly, determined to see Cardamom get embarrassed, and followed her.

Wang Qing walked into the Baijia medicine store in a familiar way, and didn't see Zhang Doukou and her sister after walking around. Some disappointed, she went to her father and asked her father not to ask for Zhang Doukou's herbal medicine.

Her father is the accountant, and he is considered to be the second most powerful person in Baijia Pharmaceutical Company. Her father is in charge of how much money the warehouse pays.

Wang Qingtian was humming a song, shouting in the mood, and yelled when she entered the door, "Father," seeing that Zhang Doukou was also taken aback, then with a proud smile on her face, she ran up to her father to act like a spoiled child. "Father, go home for dinner today, mother will stew the elbow tonight," she deliberately said that the dinner was extraordinarily rich in front of Cardamom and Xiao Jiu.

She wanted to see Xiao Jiu and Zhang Doukou's shabby looks, and that fat ball-like girl was looking at her sister eagerly with drooling eyes.

"Xiaojiu also wants to eat elbows, sister, can we also stew elbows at home?" Xiaojiu smirked, and the handkerchief of cardamom helped her wipe the corners of her mouth, comforting Xiaojiu, "Okay, what do you want to eat with mother?" Say, let your mother do it for you, okay?"

Wang Qingtian looked at their sisters' affection and snorted coldly, "Can you afford it?"

Seeing his daughter being rude to cardamom, Wang Suanan held his daughter's head and said, "Apologize to others."

"Father, where did I go wrong? Isn't it just telling the truth? If you tell the truth, you have to apologize. This cardamom is shameless, and he is pestering Brother Qingming to marry him. If you don't help me, you will help an outsider." , Am I still your daughter?"

Wang Qingtian had never seen her father and her anxious, and was scolded suddenly, but in front of this annoying person, she suddenly felt that her face was even more dull, and said angrily, "It's her who should apologize, it's She has no shame."

Cardamom heard everything in his ears, and gently wiped Xiao Jiu's saliva before straightening up. He looked at Wang Qingtian calmly and calmly. Wang Suanan didn't know what to do because of Cardamom's silence. A precious daughter is really distressed, if you can't do it, don't fight, the daughter has talked all about this, and if you don't fight, you can't justify it.

He was still thinking about apologizing to Doukou and asking for her forgiveness, so he heard Doukou say lightly, "Mr. Wang's daughter is so sharp-tongued, could it be that her family tradition is not strict?"

Wang Qingtian was annoyed that she was being scolded by her father. When she saw her father bowing her head to this girl, she became even more angry. Relying on her father being the accountant here, she pointed to Cardamom and said, "Who do you say is not strict? You Wild girl from the countryside, don't think that standing here is a classy person, and it's not your turn to teach."

Xiaojiu saw the man staring and his voice was like a wild boar. She thought she was going to bully her sister, and wanted to rush over to bite her. Then she remembered that her sister had taught her not to bite, so she ran out on short legs to find help .

Cardamom followed to the door, greeted the guard of the pharmacy and asked her to look after Dian Xiaojiu, rejected the guard's offer to go in and make a fuss, then turned around and entered the account room, closing the door behind her back.

Wang Qingtian thought that Dou Kou would be frightened by her truth and leave in despair, but when she saw her closing the door with her backhand, she snorted coldly, "Why, are you planning to fight after closing the door?"

Cardamom took the tea bowl on the table, sat down, and smiled slightly, "Closing the door is out of concern for your face, after all, people will see that Mr. Wang's daughter is so virtuous, and people will think that Mr. Wang can't even take care of the affairs of the backroom." Well, it must be inevitable that this matter before the court was neglected."

Wang Qingtian is not stupid, listening to her every sentence is provocative, especially the way she is sitting there drinking tea elegantly, it makes her feel that she has hit the cotton with all the scolding just now, but she feels that she is the one who is ashamed at this time I lost my mind, feeling more and more uncomfortable being provoked by the cardamom, I turned my head and shouted, "Father, don't you hit her yet!"

There was a crisp sound.

Wang Qingtian blankly covered half of her face, deep in her eyes was her father's angry, ashen face.

"Father, you hit me?" Wang Qingtian couldn't believe it and was wronged so much that her voice still remained.

Pa, another loud slap across the face.

Wang Suanan looked at the fear and panic deep in his daughter's pupils, and raised his hand again. Wang Qingtian covered his face in fright, and heard two crisp sounds, it wasn't her who hit her!
Cardamom was blowing the tea smoke, without even raising her eyelids, she watched the tea leaves in the tea bowl float up and down from beginning to end, the obedient ones sank to the bottom, and the disobedient tea leaves were slowly pressed down again and again with the tea cover , as if he didn't care about the matter in front of him, and he didn't intend to dissuade Mr. Wang.

Wang Suanan slapped his daughter twice, and then slapped himself twice. Wang Qingtian didn't react and just stood there in a daze.

"Father, you are sick. The person who is going to be beaten is sitting there drinking tea," Wang Qingtian regained her composure, and pointed at the cardamom angrily.

Wang Suanan saw that his daughter was so dull, so he could only apologize to Doukou, "It's because I didn't discipline well enough to make Miss Doukou feel wronged."

Cardamom just raised her head, rested the bottom of the teacup with her little finger and gently placed it on the mahogany table, and said lightly, "It's not me who was wronged, but Mr. Wang himself. I and your daughter are only two-faced, and I was bullied twice at most. , you are her parents, the grievances I have suffered today are nothing compared to yours."

Wang Suan wants to protect his daughter, so she can only help Wang Suan make up his mind to deal with his precious daughter.

"Yes, yes, what Miss Cardamom said is right. I will definitely discipline her strictly in the future. This time Miss Cardamom has a lot of people who don't care about her. If it were someone else, this girl would have been ripped off by someone else." Wang Wang Abacus hastened to say good things to dispel the idea of ​​continuing to make trouble.

Cardamom is more effective than him as an accountant at the Baijia Medicine Store. Who doesn't know that Mr. Bai often stays out at night to find this girl, and besides, Miss Hong is also interested in this girl, Cardamom. It's normal to have three wives and four concubines, he just begs for food here, and no one can afford to mess with him.

Wang Qingtian finally understood a little bit at this meeting, and she also understood that her father called Miss Cardamom one by one. Be quiet, she can only endure the anger in her heart.

Wang Suanwan wanted to send cardamom away quickly, so he took out the account book and checked it, pretending that something went wrong and said, "I asked Miss Cardamom to go for nothing, and the money in the account is still short, so I will pay now. Scheduling, I will definitely give you the set money tomorrow."

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